Chen Mo landed steadily on the ground. Looking at the two men less than ten meters ahead of him, watching him with wary expressions, he immediately spread out his spiritual power to sense their condition.
Yet he discovered that even within ten meters, his spiritual power still could not penetrate their Spirit Sources or enter their bodies.
It was as though an invisible barrier surrounded them, preventing his spiritual power from advancing even an inch.
"Hmm?!"
Though they could not see spiritual fluctuations, once one's strength reached a certain level, one's senses became incomparably sharp. Both men's expressions changed:
"What are you doing?!"
"You're not from the Wage Continent!"
The former was a question, while the latter was a statement.
Chen Mo did not conceal anything and nodded again. "May I meet those people in the city who also came from elsewhere?"
"You want to meet Mr. Murong and the others?" one of the men blurted out.
The other man could not help shooting him a glare.
Having heard that, Chen Mo could already be certain that those people had come from elsewhere. A surname like Murong did not exist on this continent.
However, judging by their exceedingly cautious manner, they did not seem particularly willing to take him to meet those people.
His expression remained calm. He had already obtained the information he wanted.
Whether they were willing to let him meet those people or not, he would meet them.
That was Chen Mo's confidence.
They seemed to have considered this as well. The two men exchanged a glance, and the more cautious, tight-lipped one finally spoke:
"Come with me."
As he spoke, he rose directly into the air.
There were no spiritual fluctuations at all. Chen Mo merely sensed the Power of Heaven and Earth naturally flowing into